Qin Shaoyou put the Yuanyang Pot on the stove. Instead of chopping wood to light a fire, he directly released the blood gas and ignited it, wrapping the Yuanyang Pot with raging blood fire.
If you want to use the Yuanyang Pot to cook vegetables, ordinary flames are not enough. At worst, you have to use blood fire, thunder fire, etc., to boil the clear and red soup base in the Yuanyang Pot.
After all, this is not an ordinary soup base, but a mixture of Yin Qi and Yang evil spirits.
"Almost forgot."
At this moment, Qin Shaoyou suddenly remembered something and hurriedly stuck his head out of the kitchen and called Qiurong.
A moment later, Qiurong appeared in the kitchen out of thin air, and cupped her hands towards Qin Shaoyou. A ghostly aura surged out of her body and turned into a line of words above her head: "Sir, what do you want me to do?"
Qin Shaoyou glanced at this line of writing and asked, "I remember you made some wolf demon blood tofu two days ago, didn't you finish it?"
Qiu Rong has learned cooking skills from Qin Shaoyou. She can make spiritual dishes such as wolf demon blood tofu, purple snow cold silk, etc., which are made of monster meat, ingredients, and medicinal materials instead of ghosts and special energy, helping Qin Shaoyou save money.
A lot of things happened.
Upon hearing Qin Shaoyou's inquiry, the ghostly aura above Qiurong's head immediately surged again and turned into the word '无'.
Qin Shaoyou immediately ordered: "Go and get the remaining wolf demon blood tofu, and then go to the warehouse to get some demon beast meat and other ingredients...anything will do."
Qiurong nodded, put away her ghostly aura, turned around and disappeared.
Qin Shaoyou controlled the size of the blood fire and prevented it from boiling the clear and red soup base in the Yuanyang pot too early.
After all, blood tofu only tastes best when served cold.
Qiurong quickly returned and brought not only the wolf demon blood tofu, but also many ingredients that Qin Shaoyou asked for.
Qin Shaoyou first put the wolf demon blood tofu into the pot, and then let the blood fire burn with all its strength. The clear and red soup base in the Yuanyang pot quickly bubbled and boiled, and the fresh and spicy flavor filled the entire kitchen.
Not to mention Qiurong who was on the sidelines, even Qin Shaoyou couldn't help but drool.
"You'll have something to eat later, don't worry."
Qin Shaoyou's words seemed to be addressed to Qiurong, but also to himself.
Soon, the blood floated in the cold pot. Qin Shaoyou had quick eyesight and quick hands. He directly drained the blood and picked it up without using chopsticks to avoid overcooking and spoiling the taste.
After waiting for a while, most of the vegetables in the pot were boiled. Qin Shaoyou continued to use his blood energy to pick them up and divide them into four bowls together with the wolf demon blood tofu.
Qin Shaoyou picked up one of the bowls and handed it to Qiurong, and ordered: "Send this bowl to the ancestor, and then invite everyone to come over for dinner."
Then he gave another three bowls to Yizhou, the statue of the founder of Luocheng, and Baiqingjiang Shuibo respectively to the two generals Turtle and Snake Ling and River Crab, and then put some vegetables into the pot. He took a bowl and put it in.
Add ginger, onion, sesame oil and other seasonings and prepare to cook and eat.
As a result, before he started eating, Qin Shaoyou saw that the oil dish he had just mixed disappeared out of thin air.
Damn it? Are the oil dishes stolen?
Qin Shaoyou was stunned for a moment, then stuck his head out of the kitchen and looked towards the lobby.
Sure enough, I saw the missing oil dish on the altar table of the Patriarch's statue.
There is also a touch of oil at the corner of the mouth of the statue of the Patriarch.
"It's my fault, I forgot to mix the oil pan for you."
Qin Shaoyou patted his forehead, turned around and adjusted two more oil dishes, and asked General Gui She to send them again.
As for the Shuibo side of the Baiqing River, since the river crab has drilled far away, we can only wait until next time.
Holding the newly prepared oil dish, Qin Shaoyou first ate a few pieces of the delicacies cooked in the bottom of the red soup pot.
The spiritual food cooked in the red soup not only tastes spicy, but also contains quite explosive energy. Once it enters the stomach, it is like a wild horse running wild, rushing around in the body.
It takes a lot of effort to refine and absorb this energy.
Therefore, people with low cultivation level will not be able to bear it even if they eat a few mouthfuls of food cooked in red soup. They will be sweating profusely due to the crazy impact of the fiery energy in their bodies.
However, this kind of enthusiasm is an excellent tonic for those who are about to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation, and can help them overcome the bottleneck of their cultivation.
Different from red soup, the delicacies cooked in clear soup have a soft taste and are mainly fresh.
The energy in the spiritual food is also peaceful, nourishing, and can be absorbed and refined. It is a very good tonic for people who have just broken through in unstable cultivation, or are recovering from serious injuries.
Qin Shaoyou was enjoying his meal when the night watchmen who were notified by Qiu Rong rushed to the kitchen one after another.
Gunshan Jun and Zhu Xiucai, who were in class, were also among them.
Qin Shaoyou briefly described the different effects of the clear and red soup bases in the Yuanyang Pot to the night watchmen under his command, and then greeted: "Come on, prepare the dishes according to your needs."
The night watchmen immediately took their bowls and chopsticks and gathered around the mandarin duck pot, picking up vegetables and serving them at the same time. The atmosphere was very lively.
In a short time, most of the night watchmen had finished eating. They put down their bowls and chopsticks one after another, and went to the ward, school grounds, and used different methods such as meditation, boxing, etc., to refine and absorb the energy in their bodies, or to consolidate their cultivation, or
It's an attempt to break through.
After a while, Zhu Xiucai, Su Jianqing, Su Tingyu, Zeng Cong and other people with higher cultivation levels also put down their bowls and chopsticks and began to activate their exercises to help digestion.
In the kitchen, Cui Youshen and Gunshan Jun were the only ones left, still eating and stuffing.
Cui Yougui was stimulated and wanted to fill himself up to make up for the regret of not eating the Black Lotus Buddha Jumping Over the Wall.
As for Gunshan Jun... he's just a loser.
This guy even wanted to go to Zeng Cong and Tuhuang's laboratory to put the products of their failed experiments into a mandarin duck pot and eat them because he had eaten up all the monster meat in stock.
Naturally, Qin Shaoyou couldn't let him do that.
Those products of failed experiments have extremely unstable energy. Who knows what will happen if they are put into the mandarin duck pot?
If the pot explodes or the effect of the soup base is destroyed, roasting the tiger and eating it will not make up for the loss!
Gunshanjun, who was unable to achieve his wish, was very sorry but did not dare to say anything.
And Qin Shaoyou didn't let these two guys continue to mess around.
As he put away the blood fire, the soup base in the Yuanyang Pot immediately condensed. Even if Cui Youshen and Gunshan Jun stretched out their chopsticks, they couldn't hold anything.
"Let's go, help me test the other effects of Yuanyang Pot."
"What's the effect? In addition to simmering vegetables, can this pot also be used for barbecue?" Cui Youxian touched his stomach. He didn't feel it when he was almost stuffed. Now that he stopped, he felt his stomach was bloated. He said with some embarrassment: "
I can’t seem to eat anymore.”
Gunshan Jun hurriedly patted his chest and said: "It's okay, I can still eat it. Sir, what do you want me to eat? How to eat it? It's all up to you."
"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat, and you don't have to worry about eating too much and not being able to digest it, or having your meridians burst due to psychic energy!"
Qin Shaoyou glared at Mr. Gunshan, gave him a lesson angrily, and then said, "I want you to help me test the attack power of the mandarin duck pot."
"ah?"
Cui Youyou and Gunshan Jun were both stunned.
Test the attack power of Yuanyang Pot?
Can this pot really be used as a weapon?
How to use it? It’s not like using the soup from the bottom of the pot to splash people, right?
Gunshan Jun glanced at the chopsticks in his hand, which were stained with some soup. He opened his mouth and stuffed the chopsticks into his mouth, chewing while thinking:
I don’t know if this soup can burn the enemy, but it tastes very fragrant... Are you sure it won’t make the enemy more excited?